Chapter 364: Story
"It would be nice if there were melon seeds."
Wang Jin was sitting on the bed, next to him were Mirror Ghost, Xiao Hei, and even A Zi, who had never shown his face.
They nodded while listening, and showed various expressions on their faces in cooperation.
The woman kept singing while telling her story, and the sadness on her face became much lighter.
She didn't hate this young man, she even liked the atmosphere a little bit.
"I was actually a human before."
The woman slowly opened her mouth and talked about her life experience.
"A long time ago, an unprecedented famine broke out."
"Displaced refugees discover an estate."
"There lived a brother and sister in the manor, who somehow were not affected by the famine."
"The refugees asked for help, and the brother and sister were not stingy at all and shared their food with everyone."
"As time goes by, the reputation of this manor has spread further and further, and it is even called the 'Feast sent by God'."
The woman frowned, as if she didn't like this title.
"What's surprising is that the food in the manor is like a real gift from God, and I can't finish it."
"The only change is... less vegetables and more meat."
"Gradually, some people discovered something was wrong, but they didn't say anything."
"Everyone knows it, but they don't want to expose it."
"Many stories related to famine cannot escape this ending..."
"Eating people."
Wang Jin sighed and added the two words that the woman didn't want to say.
He could guess what those refugees were thinking.
Someone else will do the dirty work, and I will only be responsible for eating.
Everything is so beautiful until it's your turn.
Instead of starving to death, it is better to abandon everything and eat like crazy.
They are the fat, irrational people in the courtyard.
"Later, the name here became Feast of Flesh."
"The people who come to the banquet are not just refugees who don't have enough to eat, but also ordinary people who want to try something new."
"Um…"
Wang Jin nodded and said nothing more.
When morality is completely abandoned, it is no surprise that humans do anything.
They should be the fat guys in the hall.
He retains a pitiful amount of sanity, but he still cannot suppress his appetite.
We can only slowly move towards the abyss.
"And then... the famine stopped."
"But the manor's reputation is growing, and those nobles with unique habits have become deeply involved."
"They brought the best hunting dogs and turned the entire wilderness into their own hunting ground."
"The object of hunting is human beings...it's really cruel."
Wang Jin sighed, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Apparently, the beasts near the old road came from here.
Those fat men on the second floor are obviously the embodiment of aristocrats.
The whole house is eating people.
From the moment they put on the scarlet robe, they had completely given up their dignity as human beings.
The boundary between hunter and prey is constantly blurring, and the person next to you will be served to the dinner table in the next second.
All this has even formed a large-scale ghost story scene.
This shows how crazy those people were at that time.
"well…"
Ah Zi sighed, her eyes a little confused.
Wang Jin patted her little head gently and said a few words of comfort.
This surprised the woman.
"Take things like us as companions. You are the second human being I have ever seen."
She squinted her eyes and looked at Wang Jin with a somewhat complicated look.
"The first one is the doctor?"
The latter smiled and asked casually.
"no."
The woman shook her head, seeming to be recalling the past.
"That person's name cannot be mentioned now."
"etc…"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly.
He wiped the dust off his face vigorously, revealing a face full of shock.
"Look at my face."
"...That's right."
The woman was stunned for a moment, her beautiful blue eyes clearly showing a bit of shock.
"Are you his son?"
"yes."
Wang Jin nodded, his eyes a little red.
He wanted to ask many things, but didn't know where to start.
"That man came in with the doctor."
The woman squinted her eyes, as if she could see through the young man's thoughts.
"But he went back when he reached the second floor."
"If I stay here any longer, I won't be able to help but clean up everyone here."
"That's what he said at the time."
The woman raised her slender palm and patted Wang Jin's shoulder gently.
"Your father is not the same kind of person as a doctor. I can see the kindness in his eyes."
"Same as you."
"call…"
Wang Jin adjusted his trembling breath and nodded slightly.
Even in the shelter of a woman's singing, he could feel that the concentration of pollution in the air had increased significantly.
I can't say it anymore.
After learning from Han Dong that his father was related to the doctor, Wang Jin was worried about his position.
With this woman, he could feel relieved a little.
If we continue to investigate the doctor's affairs, we may get more clues.
"Let's change the topic."
Seeing that something was not right in the atmosphere, Wangcai took the initiative to speak.
"good."
The woman nodded, she was very interested in this little guy who could change his appearance freely.
"Let me think about it..."
Wangcai tried hard to think about what Wang Jin would do in this situation, but he gained nothing.
He really can't keep up with his boss's thinking.
"Why would the owner of the manor do this?"
A hoarse female voice sounded, and it was Azi who spoke.
This little girl happened to ask the question that Wang Jin wanted to know most.
If the initial generous donation came from his kindness, then what happened later?
When did he start killing people? And why did he do it?
This is of absolutely no benefit to him.
"It's for me."
The woman closed her beautiful eyes, as if she didn't want to face this problem.
After hesitating for a moment, she gently took off her black dress.
Wang Jin did not close his eyes, nor did he even have the slightest intention to look away.
A woman's body is completely incapable of even the slightest thought of blasphemy.
Wang Jin only felt helpless and regretful.
It was now that he finally understood why women could sing while talking.
"These...are all his masterpieces."
The woman stroked the criss-crossed cracks on her body and whispered.
Those cracks kept opening and closing, exposing a tooth-like structure.
What’s amazing is that they can sing beautifully even without vocal cords and tongues.
Apparently it is the unique heart in a woman's chest that gives them the ability to sing.
"This is made from flesh and blood, an ancient technique."
The woman paused, and her tone suddenly turned sad.
"Supernatural powers don't just exist in your time."
"Doctors are not the first to seek this kind of knowledge."
"The last person to do this was my brother, the one you call Feast."
This chapter has been completed!